Luyện nghe bài hát Nocturnal Funeral

In the fields of at an hour of destruction the wind blew cold
A vast field of tombstones and all moisture-stained
As I walked across the field I noticed a human formation
Standing at the edge of a yet grave deep in mourn
and forgotten
In the dark and
In the ground
at night

In the name of the father, the son and the
Ashes to ashes and dust to to reign in death
>From the innermost depths of the open
I heard a human cry for and freedom
Buried and
In the and cold
In the ground
Burial at
"I was but I am fiend, I was merciless
My teeth shatter as I to you
yet it's not the chilliness of the night
but hideousness is insufferable"
Buried and
In the dark and
In the ground
Burial at
That deep, hollow, inhuman voice
Echoed down the pits of the uncovered grave
The former human voice was now
The former human voice is now the of the fiend
Buried and
In the and cold
In the ground
at night
Behold the formations of a funeral in the dark
Behold fear the signs after a nocturnal funeral
Behold the vast formations of a in the dark
Behold fear the signs after a nocturnal funeral